The Trap of the Rich: The First Lady Never Comes Home

Chapter 330 Huo Qirui, I'm So Cold (2)

In the winery villa, Huo Qirui stood there dumbfounded when he heard that Du Liangchen had disappeared.

Calm down and think about it carefully, she definitely didn't leave by herself this time, there is her graduation homework in the backyard, she likes brewing and bartending so much, why can't she wait for tomorrow's graduation ceremony and run away?

Besides, Du Meimei is still receiving treatment in the United States, she will not leave her sister behind.

Thinking of this, Huo Qirui's heart became flustered. If she didn't want to run away, there was only one possibility...

His woman was hijacked in the place where he could most easily control...

Seeing that it was getting dark outside, she would not be so lucky this time, it would not be a misunderstanding, and it would be impossible for Joan to come out of nowhere to help the dead woman like last time...

I always feel restless these days, it really wasn't my own suspicion.

"Be honest and tell me everything about this afternoon!" Huo Qirui turned around and stood with his hands behind his back, staring at the bodyguards in front of him with sinister eyes.

He sent four people to follow Du Liangchen, but they were still kidnapped, and the idiots in front of him obviously didn't know about it.

When the bodyguards heard that Ms. Du hadn't come back, they were already trembling with fright, and their souls were scattered...

Trembling, several people explained every word and every sentence of the afternoon in detail.

After listening to the words of several bodyguards, Huo Qirui's face darkened like the sky outside.

The atmosphere in the villa was extremely depressing, no one dared to take a loud breath...

'She drove away? "For a while, Huo Qirui stared at one of the bodyguards again, and asked gloomyly.

The bodyguard trembled, and stammered, "Yes, Du...Miss Du drove away that black Bugatti..."

"Fu Xin, send them to No. 37 and wait for disposal. In addition, investigate the whereabouts of that Bugatti and mobilize all the people. You must find them for me immediately!!"

Huo Qirui gave the order coldly, and he was about to go upstairs.

"Yes, sir." Fu Xin took the order, made a gesture, and immediately a few people came to take those bodyguards away.

"Sir, sir. Sir, please forgive me." When the bodyguards heard this, they lost all courage. If they went to the No. 37 office in Port City, they might never have a chance to come out again.

Huo Qirui didn't seem to hear it, and walked directly up the stairs to the second floor, his steps were chaotic and anxious.

It's so late, I don't know where this woman will spend tonight...

Several bodyguards saw that Huo Qirui was merciless, and suddenly one of them struggled hard, since he was going to die anyway, why not fight...

Hearing the sound of struggling, Huo Qirui paused, turned around, and looked coldly at the struggling people downstairs...

His eyes changed slightly, he raised his arm, and there was a bang downstairs——

The struggling bodyguard crashed to the ground.

The bullet went right through the back of the head—

Accurately—

The remaining three bodyguards also stopped struggling, and were carried away resigned to their fate.

Huo Qirui coldly put away the gun in his hand, glanced downstairs, and hurried upstairs.

"Cleaned up." Seeing Huo Qirui disappear at the corner of the stairs, Fu Xin ordered his men to carry out the bodyguard who was killed.

Seeing the blood gurgling from the back of the bodyguard's head, Fu Xin's heart tightened.

Except for those who betrayed him, Mr. has never laid such a cruel hand on his own people.

What a self-inflicted...
After tidying up the messy living room, Fu Xin also left the villa immediately to do what he should do.

If Miss Du can't be found as soon as possible, it's a trivial matter for the husband to get angry. If Miss Du becomes the weakness of the husband, the situation will be much more serious...

(End of this chapter)